Monday, September 29, 2014

Building his little pillow hide-out.
A couple games of chess before bedtime.
Stressful day with endless phone calls to my coordinator, mail order pharmacy, insurance, and calling every pharmacy possible in the area. Such annoying and frustrating things to deal with that are hard to explain when you're not in our shoes. I guess I should be used to it. I know my poor mom used to deal with it... insurance, bills, and runaround for all my medical issues. Now it's my poor husband. I thank God for the two of them to take care of me the way they do and love me that much! 

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